Chapter 342: Desire
The roar and the dust in the sky finally slowly stopped, revealing the original clarity.
also revealed the figure of a woman standing on the ground.
The spear is still there.
But her hands were trembling slightly.
The spear, which had never trembled at any time, was trembling slightly, and on the body of the spear, it had lost its former luster, and it was a little dilapidated, like a blade about to be damaged.
An Ning's expression was a little bitter and unwilling, but the injuries all over her body made it difficult for her to even hold a gun.
Feng Yun, who was leaning on the side, struggled to stand up at this moment, but he exhaled slowly, and there seemed to be a little less worry in his eyes.
Ye Wuwu's gaze just glanced down at An Ning, and then swept past the other party and looked ahead.
Ahead, there is a huge deep pit.
Zhang Mingxuan's expression was slightly angry at this moment, and he turned his head and shouted angrily at Ye Wuwu.
"Ye Wuwu, where is your sword intention!"
Fang Cai's sword did not cut at Anning.
Instead, he almost passed by Zhang Mingxuan and the others, and the aperture of the talisman seal that had been enveloping his body made a piercing sound.
Ye Wuwu's eyes were like torches, and he didn't answer Zhang Mingxuan's words, but suddenly chuckled and spoke.
"It turned out to be you."
Along with the words, there is a sword that is made up again.
This time, Zhang Mingxuan no longer spoke, but swept back to the side with a gloomy face and Xia Anmeng.
The ground roared and cracked, and the already huge pit now extended a few points downward.
A different scene was revealed.
"When I was on Yulei Mountain, I was always curious about your origin, and I only paid attention to Fu Qianshan at that time, but I forgot about your existence."
Ye Wuwu spoke softly, and his tone was calm.
The pit suddenly collapsed, and the already loose soil was now gone.
The grave of the immortals, it doesn't look wrong.
I just don't know which immortal this is?
It was a burial chamber, and even now, only a corner was exposed.
But that's enough.
I don't know if Ye Wuwu is lucky or this tomb is not as huge as Ye Wuwu imagined, in short, what is showing in the eyes of everyone at this moment seems to be a main tomb.
Why is it the main tomb?
Because in this burial chamber, there is a coffin that has been opened but empty, a white skeleton leaning on the ground in front of it, and a figure.
At the beginning, on the Yulei Mountain, there were five people in Da Chu, and five of them climbed the peak.
Fu Qianshan, Cangtian Crane, Anning, white-haired old woman.
and, a middle-aged man who has been unknown and whose sense of existence has been somewhat neglected.
At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes looked at Ye Wuwu, and his expression flashed a trace of gloom.
"Ye Wuwu, there is no festival between you and me, there is a lot of fog in this Penglai, so it's better not to fight."
Ye Wuwu sighed lightly, then scratched his head, and then said with a somewhat puzzled expression.
"And then?"
And then?
The man who ascended to the peak of Da Chu was pale at this moment, and then he was a little crazy in his heart.
And then, then.
Lao Tzu's words are so clear, what do you want to do?
But I don't know if he was afraid of Ye Wuwu's heavenly sword qi or what, in the end, he still spoke patiently.
"Ye Wuwu, what do you want?"
Ye Wuwu stretched out his finger and pointed to the tomb.
The middle-aged man was silent.
It was a moment before he spoke.
"If I find it, I can divide you into 30%, and the other 30% is peaceful."
Ye Wuwu shook his head.
The middle-aged man named Li Yan turned cold for a moment at this moment, and said in a deep voice.
"And what do you want?"
Ye Wuwu suddenly had a smile on his face, pointed at the other party with a rather happy expression, and then said with a smile.
"I mean, you and Miss An Ning are leaving, and this place is ours."
The air machine is rippling.
In an instant, Ye Wuwu suddenly felt a great coercion emanating from the other party's body, permeating the surroundings.
Of course, only for a moment.
In the next second, the qi that had just poured out disappeared again, and Li Yan's sleeves also converged at this moment.
Ye Wuwu finally restrained his smile a little, and stared at Li Yan for a while before he said solemnly.
"In this way, Fu Qianshan may not be as good as you."
Fu Qianshan?
A trace of hidden contempt flashed in Li Yan's eyes, but then he took a step, his expression returned to calm, his eyes looked at Ye Wuwu above, and he glanced around.
He spoke indifferently, without the tone of discussion he had spoken before.
"Ye Wuwu, even if I let out this tomb, how can you divide this tomb equally?
A white rainbow, a blowing snow, and a vain swordsman who climbed the peak, they also deserve to touch this tomb? ”
As soon as the words fell, Ye Wuwu shook his head and denied.
"Will it be counted, Miss An Ning has lost her combat power now, even if you hide more, it is just a matter of reaching the peak, the four of us, no, I alone is enough.
As for how you are worried about how to divide it, hehe, that's a matter between us, don't bother with it. ”
The warriors of the rivers and lakes who preach the Tao with their strength have always been high-minded and arrogant.
Not to mention the martial artists who have cultivated to the peak realm.
Li Yan's heart was full of annoyance and resentment at this moment.
Ye Wuwu is second, what he really resents and helpless is this tomb.
He had just formed a temporary alliance with An Ning, and spent some effort to defeat the swordsman of Na Xishu, and he wanted to finish off the other party with one move, but was stopped by An Ning.
"I'll help you guard it, and I want thirty percent of the things in the grave."
This is what An Ning said.
Li Yan happily agreed, and then went down to the tomb without looking back.
Four side rooms, a main room, said big or small, but a little small.
But the most important thing is that until now, Li Yan has not gained the slightest!
There were some weapons stored in the side room, as well as some pills.
But the weapon has long been decayed, the elixir has long been weathered, and only the residue remains.
Even if these things were gold thousands of years ago, they are just meaningless garbage today.
What's more, it's not gold yet, if it's gold, at least you can take it back and sell it for some money!
Until he came to this tomb of the Lord.
The interior of the main tomb is simpler than the side chamber, with a coffin and a dry skeleton.
Other than that, it's gone.
What's even more outrageous is that the coffin was opened at that time, which scared Li Yan, who first entered, half to death!
But Li Yan had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that this place was where the opportunity was.
It's in the midst of this main tomb!
But he hasn't found out yet.
But since I have entered this Penglai, I have worked hard to get to this point, and I found this immortal tomb.
With such an opportunity, how could Li Yan give up!
There seemed to be a flame burning in his heart at this moment, and it became more and more intense.
That flame is called longing.
(End of chapter)